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Homeless Kingdom

Coattails ridden through the vagrant's spots
where ancient faces rot.
Walking on past homeless people who aren't people
that's why their called vacant lots.
Half of us just take and rob from the other half facing odds
that can shape a snowflake in the blazing hot.
A Christian paid by rich man to say being poor is greatness to God.
Like a grain of salt, an opinion piece, come take it or not.
Written by Austin_Rura (Austin Rura)
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